The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Ye Zhuo ate the delicious food and the delicious Power of Faith. He was in a good mood at this time, and opened the task list with his eyes closed.At the beginning, when he sang "Deep Love", his task completion rate increased to 1%; then yesterday's "Piety", the task completion rate increased to 8%; and today, it is 20%.

The power of faith today is so satisfying!Ah, believers are super awesome!You are worthy of being the No. [-] believer who is loved by me!Looking at it this way, there are only less than ten songs left to complete this ghost task.

Wuhu, take off!

It's not that Ye Zhuo doesn't want to finish the task quickly, it takes a lot of energy to sing the song of the gods, and Ye Zhuo can't sing it twice in a short time now.

Ah, believer, since you have dedicated your power of faith devoutly, this god will also give you the favor you deserve!

Ye Zhuo got up from the slime sofa, and said confidently: "Come on, believer No. [-], this god will give you today's treatment!"

Fu Yiyang had been watching him intently, but at this moment... he was caught off guard.

"It doesn't matter if you can treat it tomorrow." Fu Yiyang refused vigorously.

Or it doesn't matter if you don't treat it anymore.

"No. [-] believer, why are you still avoiding medical treatment?" Ye Zhuo said dissatisfied.

No, this is by no means taboo, absolutely not.

"Tomorrow." Fu Yiyang repeated.

"That's great." Ye Zhuo said.He felt that he really loved this believer enough. "I'm going to use the bathroom first."

"Ah."

He lowered his eyes, thinking that there would be... that sun-like smell in the bathroom later.

The next morning is an arrangement class.The professor in the class was a teacher with a white beard, and he was chattering, and Ye Zhuo fell asleep after listening to it.

He slept soundly. In his dream, he already had 10000 believers, and was surrounded by many believers when he returned to the main world. Even his father, the Sun God, expressed his approval, and the other gods were even more envious and jealous.

Ye Zhuo almost laughed out loud in his dream, his saliva flowed down.In the end, Yu Zhan, a loyal reserve believer, quietly wiped off his saliva.

As a result, he woke up before get out of class was over - he was woken up by a sudden noise in the classroom.

He opened his eyes in a daze, wiped them with his hand, and finally saw... Cheng Lunian.

The jumping cannon fodder who had insulted Fu Yiyang and was attacked by him again.

Fu Yiyang was sitting in the corner of the classroom, Cheng Lunian gritted his teeth and walked towards Fu Yiyang.

For the past two days, his life has been difficult.The fact that he is an illegitimate child has been completely spread, and he has been completely reduced to the laughing stock of the small circle. His friends in the past have kept him at arm's length and ridiculed him.

Not to mention, he didn't do what he told him to do. The Fu family has made it clear that they will not help the Cheng family. His parents are also in a state of distress recently.

The Cheng family is coming to an end.

However, the Department of Discipline was pressing hard, and he still had a punishment in hand. If he didn't apologize to Fu Yiyang, Xiyuan might not be able to read on anymore.

He could only bite the bullet and apologize.

It was the time between classes, in front of everyone, under the washing of voices and eyes, he walked up to Fu Yiyang, bowed deeply, and said, "Student Fu, I apologize to you and hope to get your forgiveness." .”

Fu Yiyang didn't move at all, and didn't give him a look, as if he didn't hear this sentence at all.

Cheng Lunian gritted his teeth, stared at Fu Yiyang, his eyes were poisoned, and continued: "Student Fu, it was my fault. Now I have deeply realized the mistake. How can you forgive me?"

Fu Yiyang still didn't raise his eyes.

Cheng Lunian raised his voice slightly, his face was crying miserably, but his tone was close to gnashing of teeth: "Student Fu, I sincerely apologize to you, isn't this worthy of forgiveness? You are not doing anything wrong at all. It didn't hurt you, so you can still take classes well now? Classmate Fu, are you trying to force me to drop out? Are you trying to force me to death?"

Still no answer.This person acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and even his expression didn't change.

"Student Fu, I know you are not happy because of Senior Fu's appearance. But the matter of Mr. Ye Zhuo and Mr. Fu is their business, so why should you spread your anger on me?" Cheng Lunian said, his voice seemed aggrieved, The words inside and outside the words are completely malicious and provocative.

He just couldn't swallow it.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, before he could say anything else, Fu Yiyang raised his eyes to look at him.

That gaze was too deep and too cold. As soon as he met him, he felt as if he had been thrown into an extremely cold galaxy that had been frozen for thousands of years. Without a piece of warm clothing, he was completely frozen inside and out, and his blood was gone. solidified.

Before he could recover, the next second, there was a sudden bang in his ear.

The mental field screamed and roared to issue an early warning, but it was too late, a mech seemed to lose control, and rushed straight over at high speed.

The teaching building of the Conservatory of Music is beautiful, with glass on all sides. Now, the huge mech several meters high smashed the glass, and it just happened to hit Cheng Lunian.

Cheng Lunian was made of flesh and blood, and he was completely vulnerable in front of this mech. After flying more than ten meters away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out.

This came down suddenly, and there was screaming and noise in the classroom.

Fu Yiyang didn't move, he turned a page of the e-book in front of him, and there was a trace of coldness in the corner of his eyes.

Ye Zhuo was holding his face to watch the fun, but at this moment he jumped up, walked up to Fu Yiyang a few steps, stretched out his hand and tugged him: "Hey, are you okay? Did it hurt you?"

The out-of-control mecha stopped not far away, only a few centimeters away from Fu Yiyang!

His solar generator almost died!Ye Zhuo's heart was about to jump out just now.

Fu Yiyang wanted to say "it's okay".

But Ye Zhuo is so close to him, Ye Zhuo's smell surrounds him, Ye Zhuo really cares about him.It all makes him comfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to follow his heart.

Just, do something that will make him happy.

He doesn't yet know where this pleasure comes from, but he wants to.

He put his hand over his heart and said, "It hurts."

Naturally, music lessons can no longer be taken.Both Cheng Lunian and Fu Yiyang were sent to the hospital, and the professor of the mecha department hurried over to put the temporarily out-of-control mecha back into the storage area of ​​the mecha department.

This happened all too quickly and unprecedentedly.The teaching buildings of the mecha department and the music department are very close. The mecha flew out of the mecha department suddenly, and the reason why the mecha lost control has not been found out.

The mecha is under strict custody in Xiyuan Military Academy. Without a pilot, how could the mecha fly to the building of the music department by itself?This is simply impossible!

Air control mecha?The required spiritual power has far exceeded the limit of human beings, and it can only appear in theory!

When the entire mech department fell into chaos, Ye Zhuo was accompanying Fu Yiyang in the hospital.He is also a little confused. "What's going on?" He asked 666 in his heart.This accident happened very inexplicably, and it didn't exist in the original book.

Moreover, Cheng Lunian was directly disabled by the accident, and even the medical level of the interstellar world cannot be cured. It is said that he can only choose to amputate his limbs and replace them with mechanical prosthetics to spend the rest of his life.

Mechanical prosthetics have limitations in actual combat, and he has basically bid farewell to the military.

Then why is he still jumping around behind, who will take over his troublesome plot?Ye Zhuo was also full of question marks.

"I didn't find any problems." 666 said, "God is great, this is the butterfly effect, this kind of thing often happens in the small world. Anyway, the protagonist is still alive, don't worry."

Ye Zhuo tilted his head.He always felt something was wrong.This couldn't be—someone wanted to kill his disciples, right?That mech is so far away from Fu Yiyang!

Just then, the doctor came out. "Are you the patient's partner? This is a medical miracle!" The doctor said excitedly, "Compared to the past, his mental power field has shown signs of recovery! How could this happen? It's really shocking shocked!"

Ye Zhuo wished he could raise his tail to the sky: I treated it!It's me, it's me, it's me!

But he couldn't say it out, so he was bored in his heart, and it turned out to be very hard.

Apart from problems in the field of mental power, the hospital could not find any other injuries, and only asked Fu Yiyang to take a rest.After the doctor left, Ye Zhuo walked into the ward.

"No. [-] believer, it seems that my treatment is super effective!" Ye Zhuo said excitedly, "It's better now, let's treat it again!"

Fu Yiyang stared at him with deep eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he gave a soft "hmm".

He was lying in a recuperation cabin, and Ye Zhuo was sitting directly next to him. Once he was born and the second time he was familiar, his mental strength was crushed.

In short, the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and Fu Yiyang estimated in his heart that he had recovered to 65% of the injury, but it had returned to 75%.

He coughed lightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth again.

Ye Zhuo was in the right mood, and he spoke to 666 with a breezy face about how perfect he was in controlling his mental power, and how wonderfully he was recovering from the process of treating Fu Yiyang. Looking at that posture, he felt a little regretful that he was not confessed by the hospital.

666 couldn't help but said: "God is great, your No. [-] believer was vomited blood by you."

Ye Zhuo took a closer look, hey, it really is.

"Why are you vomiting blood again?" Ye Zhuo wondered, "Could it be that my treatment method is just vomiting blood?"

It was inconvenient for Fu Yiyang to lie in the recuperation cabin, so Ye Zhuo directly reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and even rubbed it with the back of his hand smoothly.

The skin on his hands was delicate and warm, and Fu Yiyang felt that the place he touched was quickly burned, leaving only a piece of scalding heat.

And... his hands smelled of the sun.

This smell rushed in all at once, and with his breathing, it seemed that something rushed into his brain like lightning and exploded suddenly.

A slight dizziness in the brain.Fu Yiyang didn't even dare to breathe hard.

He was afraid that with a little force, the smell would... be gone.

Ye Zhuo was still puzzled, "Could it be that my treatment method has side effects? How is this possible! My treatment method should be perfect! Just as perfect as me!"

While floating in this dizziness, there was a calm self on the sidelines, Fu Yiyang thought: No, your treatment itself is a side effect.

Ye Zhuo asked, "Believers No. [-], what else do you feel?"

The calm villain in his mind was swept away by the vortex, Fu Yiyang hesitated for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts."

"Eh?" Ye Zhuo directly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Is it here?"

It's obviously separated by a layer of clothes.

Obviously still separated by skin and flesh and blood.

But Fu Yiyang felt that the temperature from Ye Zhuo's hand seemed to reach his heart directly.

Like an electric shock, the slight numbness began to spread in the heart, and then the heart began to beat crazily, which was uncontrollable.

Ye Zhuo was shocked and said: "Wow, believer No. [-], your heart beats so fast. Is this also a side effect? ​​It actually makes your heart beat faster?"

As he spoke, he moved his head closer to listen.

Fu Yiyang's back went numb, as if something out of control spread from his chest along his back to his whole body.

He has always hated the feeling of being out of control, but now, he let himself be immersed in this feeling.

An itchiness rose up in the throat.

What the hell is... what's wrong with him?

Fu Yiyang felt as if he was standing in front of a door, and he didn't even dare to push it open.